Chapter Two -- And Teacher Makes Three Brian Bitner sat on the edge of the bed, looking down on the naked woman. He rose reluctantly to his feet and began to dress. "I need you to do something," he said. She looked up at the young man but said nothing. "I'm having trouble with one of my teachers," he continued. "It's Miss Goodman, English Lit. And it's n...
Have you ever had a feeling that the phone call you were about to make was going to have a major impact on your life and you did not have confidence this was going to be positive. Well this was exactly how I felt ringing my brother Jeff. Nervous, trepidation and to some degree excitement. Sam and I were on our honeymoon and I promised Jeff that I would ring...
It had been another blur of a night. Nathalie had a bad habit of drinking way more than she could handle, and then accepting drugs from strangers. Surprisingly, she hadn't gotten into too many bad situations because of it. But last night, she had gotten way more fucked up than ever before. Even being a party girl like she was, the cocktail of drugs and alcoh...
The Lakeside Guesthouse was owned and operated by a tall, well-built man of 45 named Carter. It was a little out of the way though and didn't do much business. There was a small room in the basement where Reg, the local handyman/gardener, lived in exchange for watching reception sometimes and keeping up the grounds and gardens. Carter tossed his boat keys i...
Peter Noakes was the organist and choirmaster at St Leonards' church and had been so for over thirty years. He had been a widower for the past three years and had two grown up children. He had lived mainly on his own for the last year since his youngest child, his daughter Alice, had joined her brother at university. The parish had received a new vicar four...
What follows is a story that involves all the stuff you think a story with this title would involve. If those things - hotwives, game shows, endless hot, sweaty, kinky sex involving infidelity, group sex, cuckolding, and lots of fucking, or the word "the" - are not your cup of tea... that's okay! Just don't read it. If you are into that stuff, strap in. Th...
“Persistent sexual arousal syndrome.” Never heard of it have you? Well I have, I have it. It can be a terrible problem. Go ahead and look it up on the web, it’s very real. Until two years ago I was a fairly normal woman, mid-20’s, married to a wonderful man. I enjoyed sex, but it wasn’t the center of my life like it is now. I clearly remember the first time...
Chapter 4: The Sex Slave Market's Master Waking up this time was far more painful. The pain in her wrists was far worse than before, mostly because she was upright with her wrists bound above her head and her full weight pulling against them. She was on her knees on a bed, her legs bound apart towards either side of the bed. "Awake? The fogginess will drif...
I hear the subtle chime of an incoming message on my phone. My pulse quickens in that familiar pavlovian response as it's a tone I've assigned to her alone. Krystal: I see you ... I'm across the room, little black dress and very high heels .. as you requested ;) Me: Meet me near the washrooms towards the back in two minutes Krystal: I so need to see you r...
*Definition of a "high roller"-a person who is in high demand for their trade, a person who works 70 plus hours a week, barely sleeps, and has major bank. Like Millions of $$- money. Not your typical 9 to 5 job. They can be a President of the United States, a Wall Street dude bro., a Stock Market Analyst, the best Civil Rights Esquire on the North East Coast...